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Rott and curse
they Have grasped
our world
Faceless goddes
Waves a kerchief
dead in a trace

They will reach the gates of heaven
They will searching to dismember
That will meet all on a way and

Burn and smash that all of Heritage

Ov god
Who stand above a sheer
Ov god
That who create a foolish dogmas
Ov god
proprietor and liar

Ov god
The Patron Ov Slaves!!!

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